Zhao Xiaoyun killed two horses along the way, and after rushing to the valley, he dismounted neatly and entered the back of the valley without touching his toes.

Zhao Xiaoyun's eyes were very good, and her tears came out.

In that place, her master is buried, and for several months, the master who taught her wholeheartedly and gave her a hundred birds and phoenix spears is also the master who has passed on her life's skills!

Yes, the purpose of Zhao Xiaoyun's return is because she has a huge amount of true qi in her body, at that moment she suddenly remembered that the master had said that if she was a destined martial arts star, he would like to give her his life's work, after watching TV series for so many years, Zhao Xiaoyun knew that all the skills were given to people, and most of her fate would not live, she never took this sentence seriously, but when she left, the master never came out, and she found that the power in her body could only be the master's.

Zhao Xiaoyun didn't know how she got to the master's grave, her hands and feet were cold, and she sat stiffly on the ground, only knowing that she was in a daze, and she wanted to go home at this moment.

After coming here for half a year, the parents need to leave, and they are also separated when they know Liu Bei, Yun Ming left, and now even the master is gone.

At this moment, she felt very lonely, she was just a wisp of ghost, she didn't belong here, she studied hard and hoped to survive, but in the end, she was still lonely and lonely.

What the hell is she working on?

What is she going to do?

Does it still make sense?

Zhao Xiaoyun was confused, she really wanted to go back, see her parents, and let her know that there was still a home waiting for her here.

Zhao Xiaoyun sat until the beginning of the moon, and then slowly got up.

Who erected the master's tomb?

Zhao Xiaoyun suddenly remembered this question in his mind, there were only two of them in the valley, and the master couldn't dig a pit by himself after she left, bury herself in it, and put a tombstone on herself by the way.

Zhao Xiaoyun turned around violently and wanted to pull the master's tomb, death is great, but the master has a stubborn temperament, what if he plays with her!

The more Zhao Xiaoyun thought about it, the more likely it became, his hands were flying over the dirt, and blood gradually grinded out between his fingers.

"He's dead."

When Zhao Xiaoyun felt that hope was in front of him, a magnetic voice behind him suddenly sounded.

Zhao Xiaoyun scolded without replying, "My master is playing with me." ”

The person who came stopped her hand and said distressedly, "I buried him with my own hands." ”

Zhao Xiaoyun glared at the person who came angrily, no matter how elegant he was, he couldn't hide the hatefulness of his deception.

Under Zhao Xiaoyun's angry eyes, Hitomi Wu let go of her hand and said softly, "If you want him to live in peace, just keep digging." ”

If Zhao Xiaoyun insists on digging the master's grave, first, he will not be able to live in peace after death, and second, he will be rebellious.

Zhao Xiaoyun's hand stiffened in mid-air, and he didn't know how to fall for a long time.

Hitomi went back to the house and took a shovel to bury the soil that Zhao Xiaoyun had picked up, and the magnetic voice continued to comfort Zhao Xiaoyun, "He is voluntary, he walked peacefully, you don't have to be so sad." ”

How could it not be sad, Zhao Xiaoyun Muran looked at the master who buried her with pupil five, and her lips were blue and she didn't know how to speak.

After Hitomi Wu was ready, he helped Zhao Xiaoyun back to the room, made a basin of hot water, and gently wiped her face, and the soil on her fingertips was carefully shaved by him.

Zhao Xiaoyun looked at Hitomi Go's natural movements, as well as the familiar figure, and asked a little confusedly, "Who are you?" ”

Hitomi Wu didn't raise his head, the top of his black hair was facing Zhao Xiaoyun, and a faint magnetic voice answered her, "I'm Hitomi Go." ”

Zhao Xiaoyun took a sharp breath, so frightened that Hitomi Wu thought that he had hurt her, and quickly let go of his hand, but when he saw Zhao Xiaoyun's face as usual, he relaxed,

With this nervous look, Zhao Xiaoyun inexplicably remembered the two dreams she had had, and the person in the dream was also spoiled and talked to her.

Could it be that he is......... Brother?

Zhao Xiaoyun felt unspeakably sad in her heart, she didn't dare to ask him if he was a senior brother, because he might also have to leave, if she was destined to be alone, then why should she know them again.

Hitomi Wu touched Zhao Xiaoyun's hair dotingly, and said, "I know what you want to ask, but I won't tell you anything, you will naturally know in the future." ”

"Will you go, then?" Zhao Xiaoyun said carefully, and the desolation and loneliness that could not be concealed.

Hitomi Gochi shook his head, "I won't, unless I die." ”

In the same words, Guan Yu also said that Zhao Xiaoyun believed the person in front of him so much.

Zhao Xiaoyun stayed in the valley for three days, from the morning to the evening in front of the master's tomb, chattering, and Hitomi Wu never appeared in front of her again, but she knew that he was there, because of the daily meal, Zhao Xiaoyun's favorite meals would always be prepared in the living room.

Zhao Xiaoyun already understood that this person was her senior brother, but as he said, even if she asked, he wouldn't say it.

So the two sides tacitly continued to get along in this weird way.

On the fourth day, Zhao Xiaoyun packed his luggage, and after saying goodbye to his master's grave again, he rode a horse that Hitomi Wu didn't know where to get it and left here.

At this time, Zhang Jiao suddenly fell ill and died in the army, the Yellow Turban Army was leaderless, and for a while, the rebellion in various places was lightened.

Therefore, in the half month that Zhao Xiaoyun walked, everything was stable, but after the drought, the people's lives were still unsatisfactory. Zhao Xiaoyun can't care so much if he has a heart.

Early this morning, when Zhao Xiaoyun came to a restaurant to rest,

Super ear power heard the quarrel in the box next door, the voices of the two parties were a little loud, and one of them was very familiar with the voice, so that Zhao Xiaoyun couldn't help but listen carefully.

"I won't go back with you, and I won't die!" The delicate voice was very angry and helpless.

"Daddy won't let you go, you'd better think clearly, what's important about that group of untouchables, it's worth giving up everything!" The other man's voice was even more helpless and puzzled.

"They are more important than anyone else!" The delicate woman's voice trembled a little, "Don't hurt them. ”

"Don't hurt? Hum! It's not a pity that those untouchables died! "Although the untouched people in the man's mouth do not know what kind of people they are, even if they are beggars, they will not make people regard the people as mustards.

Zhao Xiaoyun is inexplicably disgusted with this man, but for the woman he has never met, he is curious and appreciative, in this world, there are people who have such a high consciousness, and they really want to know her.

"Qiao Xiaoxiao, don't mess around! The second sister suffers for you at home, you really have to ...... for this group of cheap people" The person behind didn't say anything, it should have been dissatisfied with a woman named Qiao Xiaoxiao, so he swallowed it.

The man said again, "If you don't come back, I'm afraid you'll never see your father again." ”